Elven Reaper

Thinking of this, Akto quickly stepped forward to help Reginald.

As a level 11 master, you still have to fawn over someone.

But Reginald turned his bow in a circle, then lowered his head and reached out to touch it.

Akto knew that Reginald clearly didn't want people to get close to him, so he wisely stood aside.

"Elf King" Reginald suddenly said.

"I'm here."

"My bow,"

Well Akto looked at him.

"Through the Breastplate of the Dwarf King"

"Shoot through the Orc King's chest"

Reginald's voice was filled with endless anger, and his body was shaking violently again.

"Shooted to pieces the human emperor's protective array"

"Shooted through the Lich King's phylactery"

Reginald's voice became louder and louder, and filled with more and more hatred, until it was almost a heartbreaking roar.

"It also shot an adult dragon to death"

"Even cummed into the throat of Hades"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

Reginald suddenly screamed at the end of his sentence, with a look of despair and madness on his face.

All the elves present were silent.

Akto and other young elves were shocked to the spot, staring blankly at Reginald.

"But I can't do anything," Reginald continued.

"I watched helplessly as the blood of elves was turned into wine and the meat was made into food."

"I watched female elves being treated as slaves and being played with by thousands of people, and I saw male elves being raised as livestock."

"The little elves were elegantly eaten alive by the so-called nobles with knives and forks."

"The great elves have fallen, and they have fallen in great humiliation."

"Small, selfish, shameless, greedy, despicable creatures are trampling and laughing at"

"I can't do anything"

Reginald didn't know when he burst into tears.

Haianna and the other three female elves were already pale, and two lines of tears gathered on their chins.

Akto listened to Reginald's words, but he was thinking in his heart that Reginald had not reached level 11 six hundred years ago.

But then after reaching the eleventh level, why not seek revenge from the three clans?

Akto was a little confused, why Reginald couldn't do anything.

The other elders also lowered their heads and sighed and shook their heads.

After a long time, Reginald's mood eased slightly, and then he said again: "Elf King, you want to revive the elves."

Akto smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I heard it. What you mean is that the elves are bound to perish, and there's nothing you can do about it, right?" Reginald said again.

Akto nodded slightly, but then added: "Well, theoretically there is still a chance."

Reginald sneered again: "Fart. Kenneth said you look like Lannisol, but I think you look like him."

"I have never served anyone in my life, only Kenneth. But I found that you are an elf like Kenneth."

"You can always see through the layers of illusion and see clearly the most real place."

"Just like back then, all the elves were immersed in war enthusiasm and eager to make achievements. Only Kenneth said that if this continues, the elves will surely perish."

"The facts also prove that Kenneth is right."

Akto sighed again: "Elder Kenneth and I also have differences. For example, Elder Kenneth believes that the elves should wait quietly for death and linger for thousands of years, or die quietly for tens of thousands of years."

"And I think that the elves should make a last-ditch effort. Even if they die, they must concentrate all their power and leave a profound lesson to the three races."

"The elves, which have been glorious for so many years, should not die in obscurity, what do you think?" Akto added.

Reginald nodded and said, "I know, I understand what you mean, so now, I also agree with your statement."

"I read the history written by that little girl Messiah. There are generally no mistakes, but it can educate you better than the accounts of those who have experienced it."

"That's why I came here to tell you that not only the humans, dwarves and orcs, but also the dragons, the underworld, and all intelligent creatures in the world are the enemies of the elves, sworn enemies."

Akto nodded: "I know Senior Reginald."

Reginald took out a porcelain white tea cup from his arms.

He handed the teacup to Akto, and Akto quickly stepped forward to take it, looking at the teacup doubtfully.

The teacup is just like an ordinary tea-drinking quilt, made of porcelain, the kind that will break crisply if dropped on the ground.

Akto looked at it for a long time but didn't see what was magical about this tea cup.

At this time, Reginald said slowly: "Smash it, and I will know your location. I will shoot an arrow at you that will destroy everything, so that you can perish with the enemy with dignity."

Acto:

Is this just a sign of throwing a cup?

Akto quickly picked up two pieces of clothing from the ground, and wrapped the quilt tightly layer by layer, for fear that if it got touched, it would cost his life.

Akto took a deep breath, then glanced at the elves, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I'll leave."

The elves nodded quickly.

Messiah and Haianna quickly picked up all the information on the ground.

It seems that the elders have also finished transcribing these materials.

Akto put all this information into the ring.

He strode up to the altar.

Stannie activated the teleportation magic circle, and a flash of silver light shrouded Akto inside.

Haianna's eyes were wet and she looked at Akto silently.

The silver light disappeared, and Akto also disappeared.

Messiah put his arm around Haianna's shoulders and used a little force with his fingers to send a comforting signal to Haianna.

Suddenly, under a tree not far away, an elf ran happily over.

It was Kuran.

Kuran hugged Reginald's thigh and stuck his head out from behind him.

His two little hands held two objects, one green and one red.

Messiah frowned, stepped forward and took him into his arms, asking in a threatening tone: "Where did you get this scroll?"

The red object in Kuran's right hand is a fire magic scroll, which records the sixth-level fire magic, Meteor and Fire Rain.

Generally, scrolls will have the unique mark of the scroll maker, and the scroll in Kuran's hand has Messiah's unique mark imprinted on it.

Kuran opened his pure eyes wide, with an innocent look on his face, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa Reginald gave it to me to play with."

Just as Messiah was about to speak, Elder Lu Yi rushed over and picked up Kuran's left hand.

Kuran's left hand holds a transparent glass bottle, about the same size as an ink bottle. It contains green liquid, which looks full of life.

Elder Lu Yi frowned and said softly: "Where did you get my tenth-level healing medicine, little Kuran?"

Kuran looked at Lu Yi again: "This was also given to me by Grandpa Reginald."

Messiah and Lui looked at Reginald together.

Reginald didn't care at all, turned around and left without looking back.

Messiah's face showed a look of sudden realization.

It seems that the unknown master who revived Akto that night was indeed Reginald.

It's just that when Bran and Peter were killed, Reginald fell ill, so he didn't rescue them.